"Are there any options doctor?" asked Ellen."We can surgically remove the breasts and give him testosterone injectionsto try to halt things. The prob...lem is that, adding high doses of malehormones on top of his already high levels of female hormones is highlyrisky as none of us know the potential damage it could do."He might regain some of his secondary male characteristics, erectionswill even be a possibility. But there is a real health risk because ofhis estrogen production, so I don't. She was wearing lose the shirt and tight short in which I never saw her. But she looked shocked or looked in fear. And before I could say anything, she told me to wait and closed the door again. So after waiting a minute or so, she opened the door and I told her that- mjhe…………..I was trying to say mjhe pani chaiye. But I was not able to say after mjhe. I felt like I forgot what to say, but still, I know what to say, but wad not able to say. But she understood that I need water as I was showing. I learnt a lot from him but I never considered it an affair; it was just dabbling with intense flirting, in my mind. I published quite prolifically in those days; I find it liberating to be free with the vocabulary and emotions of sex, and I've learnt a lot by being open-minded and listening to others. Some of the stories I wrote were well out of my comfort zone, stretch projects of subjects requested of me, and it was one of those that Patrick commented on. I don't remember the comment; he's a. I lay there, momentarily exhausted. My cunt still twitching.I focused my eyes.It was then that I noticed Wolf’s cock just hanging there below him. The semi-turgid deep crimson head protruded from its furry sheath. I hadn’t seen his cock exposed before. It looked about 5-6 inches long and about 4 inches round. It looked smaller than Goliath’s cock from years ago but still a good size. Bigger than my ex-hubby’s 5-inch cock ever was. I could see his heavy balls hanging and swaying in his loose.